How arrogant eyes belittle the tainted tongue, words shall intrensically gush from my lips, confuzzled is the one with the treacherous stare, why does your tongue dance to blasphemous songs? Has humility walked away without a word? Do not be in anguish of my repetitive manner one of young mind, may my intellect take you by the hand squeezing it tight within its grasp, truth may come in complexity of a spirit and is blunt with his blow, whether you feel the necessity to dance belongs to yourself, may caution not lead you adrift with the undertow of badness, for a bath of truth will shower you with little rain +End